I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 241 There Will Be No Such Accident

Yi Chen had never heard such a sharp voice from his grandmother.

The old woman blushed and shouted at him hoarsely: "What criminal? Who is a criminal? Why do you say your uncle is a criminal?!"

When she waved towards her, Yi Chen didn't hide.

When she questioned him angrily, Yi Chen didn't answer.

Grandma is too excited now to communicate.

Yi Chen raised his eyebrows, and wanted to say that this was the truth, but thinking that if he said it, it would have no superfluous effect except to stimulate grandma and make her more excited.

So he didn't say anything, and turned his body slightly, trying to bypass her and go back to his room.

But Xie Ying refused to let him go, even grabbed his clothes, and said through gritted teeth: "You are not allowed to go! Tell me, do you hate your uncle? Because he killed your father, you hate him, so you don't want to leave." Let that girl help him out, you wish he could spend his whole life in prison, you are just like your heartless white-eyed wolf mother, you want your uncle to die, don't you?!"

The woman shook Yi Chen's body, her face was intertwined with anger and resentment, and she looked a little hideous.

Yi Chen frowned unbearably, pulled her hand away from her body with strength, took two steps back, and pulled a little distance away from her.

"Grandma, I never thought about it that way," Yi Chen said in a cold voice, "Please calm down."

"You don't think so? Why don't you agree to me?!" Xie Ying asked sharply.

After a while, seeing that Yi Chen didn't speak, she wailed like a collapse, her knees went limp, and she wanted to kneel to him.

Yi Chen was startled, and quickly stopped her movements.

Xie Ying didn't kneel down, let her body be supported by Yi Chen, and said in a low voice: "Ah Chen, grandma is begging you, okay? Don't you listen to grandma the most? You save your uncle, as long as you Promise to save him, you can ask grandma to do anything! Grandma will give you all the money I saved! Your uncle is still very young, if he goes to jail, he will be ruined, he can't go to prison..."

Yi Chen's face remained unchanged, and his strong arms lifted the woman's old and thin body steadily.

"Sorry, grandma, I can't do anything about my uncle's matter."

Said wow, he no longer cared about Xie Ying's begging and persuasion, walked into the room quickly, closed the door, and isolated everything.

The ears suddenly became quiet.

Yi Chen changed his clothes, took off his shoes and lay down on the bed, closing his eyes gently.

He thought that under such extreme physical and mental fatigue, after experiencing so many messy things, his mind would be completely occupied by these things, and even if he was lying in bed, he would be unable to sleep all night.

But when he closed his eyes and fell into darkness, his heart strangely calmed down.

Then he fell asleep.
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Even though Xie Ying begged again and again, Yi Chen remained unmoved, like a heart of stone, and when the weekend was over, he couldn't wait to pack his schoolbag and get up early to go to school.

Xie Ying ran around, but still tried to no avail.

In the end, Yi Chen's uncle was still sentenced.

Yi Chen was not surprised by this result.

On the day the court announced the sentence, Yi Chen received phone calls from his grandmother and mother at the same time for the first time in one day.

For this cold-hearted and heartless grandson, Xie Ying seemed to have hated him to the bone. During the half-hour call, there was not a single sentence that was not abusive to him.

While listening quietly, Yi Chen raised his head and looked up at the sky with light clouds floating. A doubt floated in his mind: Can a person's attitude really change overnight because of one incident?

But the mother heard that he knew the daughter of a rich family from nowhere, and asked him for news in roundabout ways.

When she learned that Yi Chen firmly rejected Xie Ying's help to kiss her younger brother, she was very satisfied, she smiled gloatingly for a while, and praised him: "As expected of her good grandson."

Of course, it seems to be a compliment but a derogation.

I don't know who knew about his little uncle's murder of his father and his sentence. Since then, it has spread in the class and throughout the school.

The eyes of the students looking at him were once again stained with a strange color.

"Hey, Yi Chen is so pitiful, his father was actually killed by his uncle."

"My aunt was at the scene at the time. Damn, you didn't know. The scene was scary. After being stabbed several times, the intestines flowed out. She died on the way to the hospital."

"If I hadn't heard you all say that, I wouldn't believe that Yi Chen's father died."

"I don't believe it either. He is too calm, right? He doesn't look sad at all."

"Uh, but his father treated him badly. I saw his father beating and scolding him in front of the principal and teachers once in the teacher's office. He was very rude."

"It's a father whose blood is thicker than water, so what if he treats him badly? Everyone is dead, and his son didn't even shed a tear. Is it reasonable?"

"outrageous."

All kinds of words such as cold-blooded animals and white-eyed wolves were put on Yi Chen's head by default.

Regarding this, Yi Chen was noncommittal.

Even he himself sometimes thinks so, not to blame others for saying so.

But Ye Ziqing seemed not too happy to hear such a voice, and asked angrily with a puffed face, "Why are you so calm? Are you not angry when they always talk about you like this?"

Yi Chen looked at her puffy look, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "They are right, I am not angry."

Ye Ziqing curled her lips, and suddenly had a whim, and asked, "Then if something happens to me and I die one day..."

The word "death" only had time to utter half a sound, and it stopped abruptly in the cold and gloomy eyes of the young man.

Yi Chen took a deep breath, looked at the girl's timid gaze, and lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't control my emotions just now."

He tightened his five fingers, and his cold voice was tense, and he said uncompromisingly: "Don't put this word on your lips, there will be no such accidents."

"Then maybe, you will never guess which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, can you?" Ye Ziqing smiled, as if she didn't care about the young man's solemnity at all, "Maybe one day, I will be given by the gangsters." Kidnapped, put a gun to my head—”

Having said that, she looked up at Yi Chen and asked, "If the gangsters tell you to cripple your legs, or shoot my head off, will you save me?"

Yi Chen said without hesitation: "I will make him lose the opportunity to threaten you before this."

Ye Ziqing was taken aback.

She asked: "But what if you can't do it? Weren't you willing to cripple your own leg in exchange for Zhou Quan? What if you killed me because of your mistake?"

(End of this chapter)